Flight

I keep excusing my self for my self-ness
and congratulating myself on things that
feel far away. Another way that I leave
or tell myself I’m leaving.

Today I missed a place. A very specific
place.
And remembered it is nothing special at all.
But there is nothing quite like
a not-here.

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